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Text: Hawthorne Heights. Skeletons. Broken Man.

Doctor doctor
Can you please check my pulse
It's beating slower
You told me I should expect the worst

I know my days ae numbered now
Just a few more months to go
I'll say my last goodbye farewell
And kiss the one I love the most

Pick up the pieces of myself
Put me back together now

I'm just a man who was meant to be broken
A lost soul who's life is winding down
My time is running out

I'm just a man who's dream has been stolen
A lost soul who's pulse is winding down
My time is running out

Doctor doctor
Can I have the good news first
I'm not feeling well and I can tell
You just don't have the cure

Pick up the pieces of myself
Put me back together now


I'm just a man who was meant to be broken
A lost soul who's life is winding down
My time is running out

I'm just a man who's dream has been stolen
A lost soul who's pulse is winding down
My time is running out

Now I know the end is near
I'll call you off to face my fears alone
I'm dying dying dear
So let me go, just let me go

Pick up the pieces of myself
Put me back together now

I'm just a man who was meant to be broken
A lost soul who's life is winding down
My time is running out

I'm just a man who's dream has been stolen
A lost soul who's pulse is winding down
My time is running out